Can We Fall, One More Time?

Chapter 1

 A/N: Firstly I'd like to say thank you for reading this :) This is my first fan fic so please go easy on me. It may not be great but I tried. Comment below and give me your opinions. It will be highly appreciated. Thank you and I hope you enjoy it. :)x

I shivered and hugged my torso tighter as I cruised past the Thames river in search for the nearest cafe. Today was a bit more chilly than expected and my attire was not suited for the ice cold wind of England. The weather seemed to be changing swiftly and the desire for a hot cup of tea was increased. I busily passed the historic and wonderful buildings of London as I spotted a Starbucks cafe. Although I was a few feet away, I hurried into the building and was relieved when the smell of coffee beans and pastries hit my nostrils. Warmth immediately rushed onto my goosebumped skin and I made my way into the loathesome long line. After what seemed like hours, I finally held the hot beverage in my hands and brought it up to my lips. The steam from the heat of the drink seeped through the opening in the black lid of the cup and the sweet scent of the luxurious coffee satisfied me. I took one sip of the scorching hot liquid and sighed in delight as I felt my tensed body relax. Being in a place where the weather is as cold as a freezer has its pros and cons but the feeling of a hot drink during the cold weather was a normal routine for me, though it never gets old.

As I stepped out of the cafe onto the magnificent cobblestoned ground, screams could be heard to my right. There was a group of people surrounding in a circle as excited cries and squeals erupted every two seconds. Curiousity soon overpowered my mind and I neared the bunch of crazed fans but kept my distance. Who were they all watching? Then I saw him. He had a head full of chocolate brown curls and a smirk was plastered on his face enhancing the fact that he had dimples. He waved to the girls then entered a black audi. On closing the door I felt my heart thump uneavenly as I was met with emrald green orbs where his eyes should have been. He smiled warmly at me but kept his stare until the car pulled off and soon was out of sight. Why did I have a feeling that I knew him from somewhere and who was he?